Rocky Mountain Rogue by Lee Savino

Rocky Mountain Rogue by Lee Savino. Can true love tame a rogue?

Have you read Lee Savino’s Rocky Mountain Bride Series yet? If not, you really have to. It’s fabulous. I thoroughly enjoyed every one of the books in the series and this one just might be my favorite! Jesse Wilder is the perfect classic bad-boy.

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Here’s a little R-rated excerpt for you:

     “You want this?” He asked, pressing his cock into her fleshy backside, ripping up the frothy mess of fabric to find her flesh while his other hand dove into her front, finding a breast and squeezing the fleshy mound.
     “Yes,” she moaned, arching her back and pressing her hot bottom against his. He couldn’t tear his trousers open fast enough, so he didn’t try. Instead, he rubbed himself against her, then placed a large hand on her tiny waist and flattened her against the bed, in a semblance of the punishment position she’d been in only minutes before.
     Her cheek hit the bed; her fingers automatically curling into quilt. Whether she expected more discipline or pleasure, he didn’t know, but he took only a second to note her acquiescence before he forced her legs apart. He knelt and fastened his mouth to her sweet center.
     Susannah howled above him, but he was lost in her depths, sucking on the plump lips, kissing up her hot, little bottom, scraping the red flesh with his rough cheeks, adding whisker burn to the list of her hurts. He didn’t care; he wanted her to feel him for days after. By the way the little minx was thrusting her bottom back on his face, she didn’t care either. As soon as she screamed out her release, Jesse undid his breeches and flipped her over, grabbing her legs and jerking her closer. Fisting his cock, he probed her center, teasing her overstimulated nub until she shuddered with little aftershocks of pleasure.
     Placing a hand by her head, he leaned over her, while the other kept a grip on her creamy thigh, drawing her closer.
     “I’m going to take you now Susannah. I’m going to ruin you for all men. Even if you leave, you’ll always think of this moment when I made you mine.”

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On her way to marry a man she’s never met, Susannah’s stagecoach is robbed by a tall, dark-haired outlaw.  When she tries to stop him, her struggles only lead to a humiliating bare-bottom spanking at his hands. Eventually, he lets her go, but she can’t stop thinking of him, even dreaming about him right up to her wedding day.

In fact, her new groom looks a lot like the black-haired rogue…

Jesse Oberon Wilder made a bet with his brother that he could marry by summer. That gives him enough time to carry out his plan to destroy the man who’s threatened his family. But when his plans lead him to rob his mail order bride’s stagecoach, he realizes that not everything can be solved by riding a horse or shooting a gun.

Will Jesse’s plans of revenge cost him the woman of his dreams?  Or can true love tame a rogue?

This stand-alone book is set in the 1860s Wild West and contains domestic discipline scenes, including over-the-knee spankings with a hand and a quirt.

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I missed Saturday Spankings this week, so here’s a little snippet from my recently released Corbin’s Bend book, Fire in the Rockies.

     Kelly unbuttoned her blouse angrily as she stomped to what RJ had designated as ‘her corner’ in his bedroom. One of the buttons ripped off, fell to the floor, and rolled under the bed.
“Dammit,” she muttered as she debated if she should get on her hands and knees and find that stupid button. She decided against it because the last thing she wanted right now was for RJ to walk in and find her with her ass pointing to the ceiling, giving him a perfect target.
She slipped out of her skirt and panties, threw them on the chair with her blouse, then unhooked her bra and slid the straps down her arms while she violently kicked her shoes off. One of them hit the wall and left a black scuff mark.
     Good, she thought to herself, serves him right for making me get in the corner just because I disagree with him.
     His words came back to her as she faced the corner and found the familiar L-shaped flaw in the plaster. She wasn’t here because she disagreed with him. It was because of what she said. Truthfully, it wasn’t even so much what she said but how she said it. Telling him to take his rule and stick it where the sun doesn’t shine— in other words, stick it up his ass— probably wasn’t the best way to voice her opinion.

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Z is for Zinnia Loraine

A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge

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My A to Z challenge is complete! There were a few days I almost gave up thinking I just didn’t have the time. But here we are at the final letter – Z. And what better than Zinnia Loraine, heroine in Thianna D’s book, His Damsel in Distress? It was the first book in the third season of the Corbin’s Bend series. I loved the character and her interactions with Corbin Nelson. If you haven’t read it yet, I highly recommend it!


Blurb: You’ve known the name Corbin’s Bend for awhile – now meet the man it was named after.
Corbin Nelson had stayed in New York with his non-spanko wife when all of his friends built and moved to Colorado. With his reason for staying in the city gone, and his trust ripped to shreds, he moved to Corbin’s Bend to make a new start. His one rule: he would never give his heart away again. It only took a couple weeks for him to question that tenet when he rescued the same damsel in distress twice.
Zinnia Loraine bought into Corbin’s Bend to hide: from the paparazzi, a scandal, and most of all from a deranged fan. She thought she could hide in her home and stay safe and secure. When her car broke down and she was rescued by Corbin, all thoughts of hiding fled as she was instantly attracted to the tall, middle-aged man. That he was an alpha male who spanked and loved curvy women just made it even better.
Unable to keep their hands off one another after their first date, they both were in this for fun… until her stalker found her and they both realized how much they cared for one another. With his damsel in distress once again, this time Corbin had to call on others to help him. Would he and Zinnia get their happily ever after? Or would his rescuing days be through? If the stalker had his way, their happiness was about to end.

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“Does that mean I get to spank you at the end of the night, because you know I have been very remiss on that count up until now?”

Looking at him, she nodded. “Oh, I think so. If I don’t feel your hand across my ass tonight, this just might not work.”

With a nod of his head, he walked toward the door. His hand slamming down hard across her ass as he walked by made her squeal as heat lit up over her right butt cheek. Grinning at her over his shoulder, he said. “Well, we can’t have that now, can we? Are you ready?”

Y is for You’re Mine Forever

A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge

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The letter Y is for the last of the backlist books I’m going to put in this A to Z challenge.

You’re Mine Forever – Clothes. Off. Now.

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Blurb:  Chelsea dumped Dan eight years ago after catching him in the arms of another women. Refusing to return his calls, Chelsea moves on with her life. Now it’s their ten year high school reunion and Chelsea is dismayed to find that Dan is there. Dan only wants a chance to tell her she was wrong and try to win her back. Sparks fly when they meet again, but the other woman is also at the reunion.

Chelsea has no intention of listening to what Dan has to say. She’s not going to give him the opportunity to break her heart again.

Dan ‘kidnaps’ her and takes her to his hotel room determined to force her to hear his side of the story. But one look at her luscious lips, and all thoughts of talk fly out of his mind and a hot, steamy night of love ensues.

When he wakes up, Chelsea is gone. Will he get another chance to explain what really happened all those years ago?


Excerpt:  Dan felt it the moment she gave in. Her body relaxed as she kissed him back, she let her tongue caress his tongue, and she moved her hips in answer to his grinding against her. Chelsea stopped trying to buck him off. He had released her hands from his grip above her head and she wrapped her arms around his neck and clutched her fingers in his hair.

She heard him growl; a deep animal-like sound. A shoe slipped off her foot and thudded to the floor. She kicked the other one off and before she knew it, her legs opened just a little bit wider and Dan nestled in even closer.

When he stopped kissing her, she whimpered in disappointment and lifted her head, seeking out his mouth for more.

“It’s still there, Chelsea. We still have that thing between us, that spark, or whatever the hell you want to call it. I still love you and you love me.”

She didn’t want to talk about that now, she wanted more kisses, more grinding; she wanted her clothes off, his clothes off. She wanted him to fuck her. Right now.

“Please, Dan. I want you now.”

Shit, he wanted her too. They could talk later. Right now, he was going to give her what they both wanted.

He released her, jerked his suit jacket off and ripped off his tie. Next his shirt came off. Then he couldn’t wait any longer and he reached under the skirt of her dress and felt the fasteners of her garter belt holding her stockings up.

His cock grew harder. Chelsea still wore stockings and garters. He had asked her to wear them years ago for him just because he thought they were so sexy. She had complied and never went back to pantyhose because stockings and garters made her feel sexy.

Dan unhooked the fasteners and then inched his fingers higher up her thighs letting them feel her damp panties. It nearly undid him.

“Clothes. Off. Now.”

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Saturday Spankings & A to Z – His to Tame

A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge

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Day 20 of the A to Z challenge and I’m combining it with Sat Spanks. I dug back just a little bit to a release from earlier this year, His to Tame.


His to Tame FinalBlurb: Raised by her grandparents after her mother and father are killed in an automobile accident, Julie Fallon returns to the ranch she was born on. Fed up with city life and a job that requires too much travel, she returns to the ranch where her grandfather is now all alone.
When she arrives, she is stunned to discover her grandfather expects her to marry the owner of the neighboring ranch, Seth Berrett, who has been helping Gramps with running his ranch. In fact, marrying Seth is the only way she’ll inherit the ranch. The ranch she feels is her birthright and should be hers without having to marrying anyone.
Thrown together with Seth in back to back blizzards, Julie loses her grandfather when he succumbs to his illness and learns she has only thirty days to marry Seth or the ranch will be put up for sale.
To add insult to injury, Seth isn’t just your ordinary cowboy. No, he’s the kind of cowboy who’s made it his mission to paddle her bottom whenever he thinks she needs it. Her grandfather’s will states they must be married for at least ten years or the ranch will be sold.
Should she just forget living on the ranch and go back to the job she’s grown to hate or can Julie resign herself to enduring a minimum of ten years of marriage to the spanking cowboy?
On her first night at her grandfather’s ranch, Julie wakes up from her nap well past supper and goes to the kitchen to find something to eat. She’s quietly pulling containers from the refrigerator when she bumps into an unexpected hard chest and she drops what she has in her hands.

    A hand clamped down over her mouth as she opened it to scream and a familiar voice said, “It’s just me. Calm down, I didn’t mean to startle you.”
    “What the hell are you doing here? I thought you left hours ago,” Julie said once he took his big hand off her mouth.
    “I did leave, but when I got to the end of the ranch road I decided the storm had gotten too bad and I turned around. I called my foreman and told him I’d be staying here until this blizzard lets up.”
    Bending down to pick up the fallen plastic food containers, Julie said, “Keep your voice down, Gramps is sleeping on the sofa.”
    Seth smirked and said, “That was me on the sofa. Didn’t you make sure your grandfather was in his bed before you went to your room?”
    “No, I left him sleeping in his chair. He looked so comfortable and restful I didn’t want to disturb him.”
    “He has medication he’s supposed to take at night, did you give it to him?”
    She rolled her eyes and asked, “How the hell would I know he has medication to take if no one told me?”
    “Keep on with your attitude, swearing, and eye rolling and you’re going to find yourself over my knee getting your bare bottom warmed up.”
    Her eyebrows drew together in a frown. “What are you? Some kind of Neanderthal? What is this thing with you about spanking me?”
    “No, I’m not a Neanderthal, just a man who thinks people should behave civilly and respectfully. That includes curbing your attitude, knocking off the swearing, and no disrespectful eye rolling.
    “Well I’ve got news for you, cowboy. You’re not my father, not my husband, not anyone who has any say in what I do or how I behave. Try to spank me again and I’ll have your ass in jail on charges of assault.”

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J – Jason’s Solution

A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge

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Wow! We’re on day 10 already! Time flies when you’re having fun. I’m digging around again in my back list and today we have an excerpt from Jason’s Solution.

Blurb: Elle and Jason Hammond are a young married couple with two children. Jason earns enough income for Elle to be a stay-at-home mom. Unfortunately, Elle is not terribly interested in housekeeping. She’s happy to stay at home but prefers to spend her time watching TV, reading romance novels, and playing games online. On many nights Jason returns home from work to a messy house and no dinner. Elle always apologizes and quickly throws something together for him to eat.
After a few years of this, Jason makes a chart of daily chores for Elle to complete. It helps for a few days, but Elle slips back into her old ways. Finally, at his wits end when he comes home to no dinner, toys all over the house, and discovers he has no clean clothes to wear to work the following day, he takes Elle over his knee and gives her a sound spanking.
Jason lays down the law and tells Elle she will be spanked every day if she doesn’t complete her chores. Will Elle put up this new way of life? Will she be able to break her bad habits and make her husband happy? Or will they be bound for divorce court?

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“I’m tired of fighting, Elle. I don’t want to live like this. We’re going to start something new and we’re going to begin tonight. Right now.”
With his arm around her shoulder, he pulled her over his lap and began spanking her bottom over her panties.
“No! Stop it! You can’t do this to me!”
WHACK! WHACK!
“You will do your daily chores or be spanked.”
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“You will speak respectfully to me!”
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“Stop it right now, Jason!” Elle kicked her legs and squirmed.
Jason held her tightly against his body by her waist and ignored her protests.
“You will keep this house clean and care for the children.”
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“Ow! You can’t spank me! Let me up!”
“I will spank you every night if I have to.”
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“If your chores are not done, you will be spanked.”
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“Do you understand?”
Elle didn’t answer. She was angry and her hand was hitting Jason’s leg.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
“I asked you a question. Do you understand?”
“I’m not answering you until you stop spanking me!”
“I’ll stop spanking when you answer me.”
He smacked her ass three more times.
“I’ll take your panties down and spank you on your bare bottom if you don’t answer me,” Jason warned her.
“No! Okay, okay, I understand!”
Jason rubbed her butt for a bit, pulled her up and held her on his lap.
“I don’t want to have to do this again, Elle. But I will. I love you and I want our marriage to work. I want us both to be happy. If spanking your ass is the only way to get you to do your part, then that’s the way it will be. Understand?”

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E is for Ever Lasting Hope by Maggie Ryan

A to Z Spanking Blog Challenge

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Today E day and I’m featuring Maggie Ryan’s book, Ever Lasting Hope. It’s part of Season Three of the  Corbin’s Bend series. If you haven’t already bought this book, just click one of the buy links at the bottom of this post. You won’t be sorry!

Blurb: Everleigh has waited for weeks for her fiance’s return. Rob had been overseas for six weeks and his absence was almost more than Ever could take. Even knowing that he was going to take her over his knee for ignoring his instructions didn’t dampen her desire to have him home. After a few weeks of constant togetherness, Rob sees a change in the woman he loves. As their wedding draws closer, his sweet Ever was threatening to turn into one of those horrid Bridezillas. He decides she needs a different project, one that captured her artistic spirit. Ever is all for following this order but finds her original plans change when she learns of a project that will allow her to honor the men and women who serve their country. The residents pull together to help these injured soldiers. Tory’s husband, John, needs more than his wife’s love and as a fellow resident of this special community, Rob takes on a project of his own. Ever finds that art takes many forms and hope is everlasting as long as there are people in the world that reach out to help their fellow man.

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Excerpt: Ever broke one of their major rules while Rob was away and didn’t take care of herself. Now that he’s home, it’s time to face the piper. Or in this case, the paddle.
     Ever turned and took the few steps to their kitchen table. Releasing her elbows, she bent over, her hands moving to grasp the opposite end. Her eyes were forward, her chin resting on the table top.
     “Ever, get your legs spread wide. You know better than to attempt to keep anything hidden during punishment. Open your legs, heels turned out.” He had always told her that there was nothing hidden from him, no clothing allowed, no legs pressed tightly together to hide her sex – nothing to allow her to hide her sins. Sin and naughtiness were done in the open and in order to truly be cleansed of those choices, she would not only confess and receive punishment, she’d do it without benefit of anything to conceal herself from her disciplinarian.
When her legs were properly positioned, he stepped to her side, placing his palm at her lower back. “One hundred strokes, four sets of twenty-five,” Rob declared.

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His to Tame – Excerpt

His to Tame FinalI have an excerpt today for you from His to Tame. Enjoy!

Blurb:
Raised by her grandparents after her mother and father are killed in an automobile accident, Julie Fallon returns to the ranch she was born on. Fed up with city life and a job that requires too much travel, she returns to the ranch where her grandfather is now all alone.

When she arrives, she is stunned to discover her grandfather expects her to marry the owner of the neighboring ranch, Seth Berrett, who has been helping Gramps with running his ranch. In fact, marrying Seth is the only way she’ll inherit the ranch. The ranch she feels is her birthright and should be hers without having to marrying anyone.
Thrown together with Seth in back to back blizzards, Julie loses her grandfather when he succumbs to his illness and learns she has only thirty days to marry Seth or the ranch will be put up for sale.
To add insult to injury, Seth isn’t just your ordinary cowboy. No, he’s the kind of cowboy who’s made it his mission to paddle her bottom whenever he thinks she needs it. Her grandfather’s will states they must be married for at least ten years or the ranch will be sold.
Should she just forget living on the ranch and go back to the job she’s grown to hate or can Julie resign herself to enduring a minimum of ten years of marriage to the spanking cowboy?

    On her first night at her grandfather’s ranch, Julie wakes up from her nap well past supper and goes to the kitchen to find something to eat. She’s quietly pulling containers from the refrigerator when she bumps into an unexpected hard chest and she drops what she has in her hands.

    A hand clamped down over her mouth as she opened it to scream and a familiar voice said, “It’s just me. Calm down, I didn’t mean to startle you.”
    “What the hell are you doing here? I thought you left hours ago,” Julie said once he took his big hand off her mouth.
    “I did leave, but when I got to the end of the ranch road I decided the storm had gotten too bad and I turned around. I called my foreman and told him I’d be staying here until this blizzard lets up.”
    Bending down to pick up the fallen plastic food containers, Julie said, “Keep your voice down, Gramps is sleeping on the sofa.”
    Seth smirked and said, “That was me on the sofa. Didn’t you make sure your grandfather was in his bed before you went to your room?”
    “No, I left him sleeping in his chair. He looked so comfortable and restful I didn’t want to disturb him.”
    “He has medication he’s supposed to take at night, did you give it to him?”
    She rolled her eyes and asked, “How the hell would I know he has medication to take if no one told me?”
    “Keep on with your attitude, swearing, and eye rolling and you’re going to find yourself over my knee getting your bare bottom warmed up.”
    Her eyebrows drew together in a frown. “What are you? Some kind of Neanderthal? What is this thing with you about spanking me?”
    “No, I’m not a Neanderthal, just a man who thinks people should behave civilly and respectfully. That includes curbing your attitude, knocking off the swearing, and no disrespectful eye rolling.
    “Well I’ve got news for you, cowboy. You’re not my father, not my husband, not anyone who has any say in what I do or how I behave. Try to spank me again and I’ll have your ass in jail on charges of assault.”

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His to Tame – new book from Holla

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I’m a little late announcing my latest book here on my blog. This went live on Amazon yesterday. I have a house guest this weekend and have to be sneaky with my smut writing. I also missed Saturday Spanks this week (again) so here’s the blurb and a snippet for you. Enjoy!

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Blurb: Raised by her grandparents after her mother and father are killed in an automobile accident, Julie Fallon returns to the ranch she was born on. Fed up with city life and a job that requires too much travel, she returns to the ranch where her grandfather is now all alone.

When she arrives, she is stunned to discover her grandfather expects her to marry the owner of the neighboring ranch who has been helping Gramps with running his ranch. In fact, marrying Seth is the only way she’ll inherit the ranch. The ranch she feels is her birthright and should be hers without having to marrying anyone.

Thrown together with Seth in back to back blizzards, Julie loses her grandfather when he succumbs to his illness and learns she has only thirty days to marry Seth or the ranch will be put up for sale.
To add insult to injury, Seth isn’t just your ordinary cowboy. No, he’s the kind of cowboy who’s made it his mission to paddle her bottom whenever he thinks she needs it. Her grandfather’s will states they must be married for at least ten years or the ranch will be sold.
Should she just forget living on the ranch and go back to the job she’s grown to hate or can Julie resign herself to enduring a minimum of ten years of marriage to the spanking cowboy?

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This snippet is right after Seth has given her a quick spanking (a well-padded one since she’s dressed for freezing conditions) for her attitude after he’s tried to help her change her flat tire.

  She threw an arm back to hit him but missed. As soon his arm came away from her back, Julie straightened up and turned to him with fire in her eyes.

“Touch me one more time, mother fucker, and I’ll see your ass in jail.”

“Young lady, that wasn’t a tenth of the spanking I’m gonna give you if you don’t start watching what comes out of your mouth. Now I suggest you get in your car before you get frost-bite and go on your merry way.”

Her mouth opened and closed like a fish looking for food. Apparently she couldn’t think of a retort or sensed from his tone that he meant what he said.

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Saturday Spankings – Spank Her So Good

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Welcome to another fun Saturday Spankings. This week’s snippet is a continuation from the one I posted two weeks ago. I missed last week’s post so if you want to check out the previous one before reading this one click here. Enjoy! And don’t forget to pop in on the rest of this blog hop.

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Blurb:

Still healing from the loss of her husband three years earlier, Samantha Robbins is struggling to get her real estate career on the right track. When a neighbor on her block tries to sell his house on his own, Samantha calls him hoping he’ll eventually decide to use an agent and hire her.

Mac McClintock needs to sell his house. He inherited it from his aunt a few years ago and was hanging on to it in the hopes the value would increase now that the housing crisis was on the mend. He had a ranch to run and his aunt’s house was taking up too much of his time. He hires Sam, but lets her know in no uncertain terms he expects things to be done in a timely and efficient manner. It takes her less than two weeks to cause him to take her to task for an error in the marketing of his aunt’s house.

Sparks fly when she’s given the choice of bending over his kitchen island counter for a sound spanking or having the listing canceled.

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Lead in: Last week we left Samantha in the bathroom with Mac banging on the bathroom door demanding she answer him. She’s just yelled back with, “Yeah, yeah. I heard your bellowing!” Here’s his response:

     “Disrespect will get you a date with my belt, Samantha. I expect a better attitude from you.”
     She didn’t answer him. She glanced up and looked at her face in the mirror and was surprised that steam wasn’t coming out of her ears. Never in her life had she encountered such an arrogant jerk.
     Running her fingers through her hair trying to straighten it up a bit didn’t seem to be helping much. She wished she had brought her purse along. But how would she know that his request to speak with her in person would turn into a bottom reddening experience?
     Mac was bellowing again. “Samantha, I expect an answer when I speak to you!”

 

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